Blind Guardian Valhalla Lyrics 소설 & 이야기

“By the forces that dwell in the hidden world, I call upon the protection that is my right. With this sincere voice and mind, I beseech the guardian beast to be my guide. With sharp eyes and strong claws, Guardian of the shadows, come to my aid. Protect me from all harm and danger, With your presence, I feel safe and whole. In the moonlight and in the darkness of the night, This enchantment is cast with all my might. May the guardian beast always be by my side, Until the end of time, so be it!”

The guards exchanged uncertain glances, hesitating. Nathan laughed coldly, casually picked up a baseball bat, and walked over to me. Looking down at me from above, his eyes filled with mockery and contempt. "They don't dare, but I do." I looked up at him in despair. The gentle affection we once shared seemed like an illusory dream. I couldn't believe he would treat me this way. I fearfully tried to back away, but he kicked me to the ground. A sharp pain shot through my stomach, and before I could recover, he viciously struck my already injured left leg with the bat.

I repeat, my voice barely above a whisper as if speaking too loudly might shatter the crystal glasses on the table. Her eyes narrow slightly, a glimmer of something dangerous flickering beneath the surface. "I know what you're doing. I know what you're hiding." She leans in a little, her elbows still on the table, her gaze never leaving mine. "Look at me, Love." Look at me, Love. Look at me, Love. Look at me, Love. Look at me, Love. The words kept repeating in my head, breath stuck in my lungs, a pitch in my ears... shook all throughout me. She knew about my lie, she knew I wasn't actually blind... she knew I deceived them.

Bram slid into the passenger side, quiet as ever. “Boss, you can’t drive. I’ll do it,” the guard said from behind. I didn’t even turn. Just glared through the rearview mirror. “What’s your name?” My voice came out low, gritty. “Sean,” he said, sounding unsure. I nodded once. “You question my orders again, Sean…” I glanced at him in the mirror, deadpan. “And I’ll feed you to my dogs. Understood?” His eyes widened. “Y-yes, sir.”

“Don’t talk to them.” “Well, they’re talking to me!” “They’re trying to get inside your head.” Too late for that. The voice from before stirred faintly within me, warm and dangerous. They recognize you. “No,” I whispered under my breath. Kael glanced at me sharply. “What did it say?” I froze. “You can hear it too?” “No,” he said immediately. “But I can see when it’s speaking.” That somehow felt worse. A Hollow stepped forward slowly. Unlike the others, this one wore remnants of silver armor beneath the shadows curling around its body. Its face looked almost normal until it smiled too wide.

The twin staggers, its hymn faltering, its shadow-blade dimming. Theryn stumbles, their aura flickering, their voice soft. “Zynara’s here… I feel her.” An echo of Zynara materializes, her black-star eyes soft, her human spark glowing. “Theryn… you freed me,” she whispers, her form fading, her hymn soothing the vault’s chaos. Theryn’s light-blade glows, their voice resolute. “For Veyra, for you—rest.” Zynara’s echo dissolves, her spark merging with the Veil, strengthening my hymn. Kael faces an echo of Dren, its void-blade taunting. “You betrayed us, Kael!” Kael’s aura flares, his void-blade striking true, shattering the echo, his voice gruff. “I chose Aelys.” His loyalty burns, a spark in th

See me on the battlefied, bright armor shining, See me in the bedroom, resplendent as a pearl, See me High Seated, prophesying Valraven’s fall, Wotan may be Frenzy, but I am the Blade, see me cut the Norn’s hair and spin it on my fingers. See me ride out with Valkyries and Svinfylking, See me scream and beat my shield, see me ravage all who oppose me, or bed Ottar’s images, I am the chooser of the slain, gods’ gift to men. Worship me, make love for me, call out my names. Mardoll and Freyja, Bercha and Syr, Butter Dame,

Sky above, Earth below, Listen to me Heed my sorrow. Daughter of Him Sorcerer Divine Come to me now This is my time Magic I need Through Time and Space Break these words, Undo this disgrace. Give me thy power Let me ascend Mine is the glory To protect and defend I accept thy Will Forever Amen. The collar around her neck

He clutched his warded crystal talisman. Seraphina, Malthea, and Cassie formed a protective ring behind them, chants weaving a shield of rose and ash. “Ready?” Bain asked. “Ready,” Elias replied. II. Valeria’s Wrath Above the breach, Valeria’s hollow army surged through collateral tunnels. At their lead strode Valeria herself, supported by the Hollow King’s aura—jagged and black as a wound. “They breach my fortress,” she hissed, voice two voices in one. “Then I will drown them in their light.”